in between her legs as if to stop me. “Don’t toy with me.”
But instead of stopping me, she starts guiding my hand, wanting me to finger and touch her.
“Trying to teach me how to touch you?”
“Who said I can’t be taught new tricks?”
“Making you come until your eyes roll to the back of your head, with you saying ‘fuck me’ with a moan in my ear like you did in my fucking bed last night, isn’t a trick.”
The coloring of her cheeks in the mirror says otherwise.
“Did I scandalize you, baby?” I whisper. She looks away and suddenly I get it. The way she can’t hold my gaze. The way she’s got her hand over mine down there. “Little Minx, your secrets never seem to end do they?”
She quickly withdraws her hand, but I grab it with my wet fingers, then bring it right back.
“If you want to learn how to pleasure yourself, you don’t need to be shy about it, Mia, let alone feel like you don’t have a right to it.”
“Julian, that’s not…” she starts, but as soon as she sees the look in my eyes, she looks away, her body tense. “I know it must be silly, it’s just that I’ve never done that… with everything that’s been going on in my life, I don’t…”
To shut her up, I bring her fingers to align with mine, then with both our forefingers, I direct us to skim her slick pussy lips. She gasps, looking down.
“Look at me,” I demand. Her head shoots up and our gaze connects in the mirror. “Now, relax and let yourself feel this. Be the master of your own body, your own feelings and sensuality.”
In as much as I just wanted a quick hard fuck against the wall, this right here has to be the hottest thing that has ever happened to me.
I feel her body relax in my arms, then I direct her middle and forefinger to part her lips and starts massaging her clit and God, is she wet.
“Oh God,” she gasps.
“Julian, baby. It’s just Julian.”
Not wanting to hear her quirky retort right now, I make sure to apply pressure to her fingers, making her pinch her clit and she jumps, but I hold her tight so she doesn’t fight it.
“Don’t you dare look away, no matter the storm you’re brewing.” Because this is for her, this is her show.
She’s brave enough not to look away, her eyes holding mine captive like she’s daring me to take her over the edge.
Making sure to keep her on the very edge, I direct her to pinch her clit again and this time, she moans so loud, letting go of all her inhibitions, but I don’t want her to come like that.
There’s something else I want her to try but I want her to realize that I’m the only one who will ever do it for her, not her fucking fingers, or anyone else’s for that matter.
So, sliding our fingers down her slit, I direct her fingers, then sink both our forefingers into her slick, hot wet pussy.
Immediately, she clenches down so tight I groan, she moans. I’m at the point of pain at this point but this isn’t about me.
“So fucking greedy, huh?” I whisper and she moans. “Baby you can be greedy, but just let me have you.”
“Fuck. Julian.”
“Let me have this pussy,” I groan.
Let me have all of you…
Slowly I direct her to finger herself. With each stroke, her body moves up and down, her ass rubbing my dick over my jeans. I know I need to step back or else I’ll make a mess out of myself and honestly, if I’m coming, it’s going to be inside her.
“Oh shit.” Her eyes glazed over, she rests the back of her head on my shoulder then wraps her other around my neck, resting her full weight on me. “Fuck.”
There’s something enthralling about the way she whispers that, her voice echoing in the studio. I increase the tempo then slowly leave her to finger herself. But the moment I do that, she tenses up.
“Julian, please.”
Her reluctance for me to leave makes my chest ache.
“It’s okay, you’re fucking incredible.” I withdraw my fingers fully, making her eyes widen with panic.
“But…” she starts protesting but I cut her off, keeping that authoritative bite in my voice for good measure.
“No buts,” I growl in her ear, loving the way she jumps in my arms. “Just make those pretty little fingers dance for me, Little Minx.”
I start planting